SFS Chapter 249 The Donkey Who Deceives People
Chapter 249 The Donkey Who Deceives People
"The weather is good today, quite windy and sunny..."
Lu Chuan was lying down while looking at the scenery and humming a little tune. He felt so comfortable and relaxed.
As for how to get to the throne, it is not currently considered at all.
"After nightfall, the ancient road will undergo drastic changes. We must find safety belts first." Miaoyi carefully bandaged the wounds of the Saint of Light.
"No one can survive on the ancient road after dark. We must move quickly."
Lu Chuan's sword energy was too corrosive and lethal. Even with the best magic medicine, the wound on the Bright Saint's chest could not be healed. Miao Yi could only use the old method to bandage it.
The two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing and smell each other's fragrance.
Feeling the extremely aggressive gaze, Miaoyi subconsciously raised her eyes, and finally met the eyes of the Saint of Light.
"You... don't look at me like that, I'm not used to it!" Miao Yi's face turned a little red.
"I just saved you, how can you thank me?" Saintess of Light did not look away and teased with a smile.
"How do you want to thank me?" Miao Yi looked helpless.
She knew that this woman was attracted to her, and that her attributes complemented hers.
Practicing together would be of great benefit to both parties, but Miaoyi still had some resistance in her heart.
"Let me kiss you." The Saint of Light looked at the helpless Miao Yi and smiled happily.
The bright saint woman has always been very cold and indifferent, but it is rare that she is so happy and beaming with joy.
"Stop making trouble, hurry up and go to the seat belt. If we can't make it through the night, we will all die here." Miao Yi helped the Saint of Light up and looked behind with some worry.
The Saint of Light said bitterly: "Why are you still worried about that lunatic? He almost killed you just now!"
Miaoyi shook her head: "After entering the ancient road, the encounter between the emperor and his son was a life-and-death situation. We can't blame him, it's because we were too reckless."
"I'm worried that after dark, he won't be able to reach the safety belt, and something will happen if he stays in the dark."
"You little girl, what should I say to you?" The Saint of Light sighed helplessly.
Let's just say Miao Yi is kind. She tricked and killed so many emperor's sons without batting an eyelid.
Call her evil, but she knew how to repay her kindness. Lu Chuan only helped her once, but he always missed her.
"Let's go, don't provoke that lunatic first. You have no idea how strong he is."
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He lay like this for most of the day, until it got dark. During this period, Lu Chuan got up and cooked a meal.
Under the night, some kind of change took place on the ancient road. This change was almost imperceptible, but it was clearly captured by Lu Chuan.
Lu Chuan couldn't tell where the change was, but his strong intuition would not lie to him, and this change was in a bad direction.
"Dad, I love you, Dad, I want to sing you a song..."
After nightfall, the nightmare became active, jumped out of the bag, and began to sing praises to Lu Chuan. This flatterer really makes people lose themselves easily.
Lu Chuan suddenly remembered something and asked, "Hey, what a big boy, you are a local aborigine. Do you know what changes will happen to the ancient road after nightfall?"
"I don't know dad, I don't know dad, I live on a trail and have never been here..."
"If you don't know, you don't know. Why are you doing so much?" Lu Chuan slapped the eyes away.
"I'll just sleep here for the night." Since he had no idea, Lu Chuan didn't bother to think about it, so he simply lay down again.
Just when Lu Chuan lay down, there was a sudden violent fluctuation between heaven and earth.
This wave came very fast, and it instantly engulfed the entire ancient road.
After the fluctuation, the surrounding environment began to change.
The lush mountain forest in the distance withered very quickly, and the withered trees stood in the mountains one by one, as if they were creatures of the night that had come alive.
The black earth underfoot suddenly became colorful, and extremely bright colors of light were reflected in the earth.
Under the pull of the strange force, these gorgeous lights were torn and twisted.
The distorted colors reminded Lu Chuan of Impressionist oil paintings.
This oil painting covers the entire world, and the whole thing is a bizarre and complete mental pollution.
The whole world fell into a strange environment in a very short period of time. In the twisted colors, Lu Chuan felt the power of chaotic rules.
The power of these chaotic rules is so powerful that it makes people tremble. The chaos accumulated over countless years is simply not something that human beings can contend with.
"Huh?"
Feeling the power of chaotic rules that was about to burst out, Lu Chuan scratched his head in confusion.
Ah Fu never told himself that chaos would break out after nightfall.
With Ah Fu's precision in doing things, it was impossible for him to forget to tell him such an important thing.
There is only one possibility: the grandson deliberately did not mention this.
"Dad, I'm scared, dad, I'm scared, dad save me, dad save me..." The terrifying power of chaos made the nightmare scream heart-piercingly.
"Dad is scared too!" Lu Chuan stuffed the eyes into the small bag on his waist and ran away.
This chaotic power of rules, accumulated over countless years, is really too powerful.
Of course, it doesn't mean that Lu Chuan can't compete with him, but it will consume a lot of time and energy.
This kind of chaotic power is a dimensionality-reducing blow to other emperors.
There must be a safe place for the emperor's son to hide. If there is not, it is impossible for the emperor's son to survive.
Lu Chuan, a pig-headed man, at this moment, had an idea of how to avoid the chaos.
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"Did you deliberately not tell the little guy where the seat belt is?" The blind old man was a little confused.
After entering the ancient road, the biggest terror that the emperor's sons faced was this thing.
The power of chaos that has accumulated for countless years explodes. Without the real strength of the emperor, it is impossible to compete. Isn't this trying to trick Lu Chuan to death?
"What's intentional? I just forgot. You old guy don't want to spit on others!"
Looking at the dancing Lu Chuan in the picture, Ah Fu smiled so hard that his teeth were exposed, and he just had to sing a song: Today is a good day.
"Aren't you afraid of killing him?" The blind old man was a little anxious and frowned fiercely.
"Hmph, you're worried about a hammer!" Ah Fu tugged at the corner of his mouth disdainfully: "I naturally know what my baby's strength is."
"With his virtue, if you don't put any pressure on him, I tell you, he can lie down until the battle for the throne is over."
The blind old man's eyelids twitched when he heard this. Is this too much pressure?
But when I think of Lu Chuan lying on the ground like a lazy dog during the day, I am speechless.